| Well you can get a hand
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| There’s one to be had
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| They’re all working on the other side of town
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| Tonight must be the night
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| Everybody’s set their sights
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| And the lovers jamboree is where they’re bound
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| Well, everybody will find someone
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| Someone’s looking out for me
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| So I’m shutting up the shop
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| Let the loving never stop
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| You can drop me at the lovers jamboree
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| Let me tell ya…
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| There’s something in the air
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| That’s kicking back despair
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| What a strange thing, I’m feeling good tonight
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| The gangs and wrecking crews
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| Have all declared a truce
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| As the lovers jamboree begins to
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| Well now, everybody’s got to get there
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| And I’ll be taking two 'f our friends
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| Tell the left man be so kind
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| Not to call if he don’t mind
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| He’ll find me at the lovers jamboree
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| Let me tell ya…
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| Well now, everybody’s got to get there
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| And I’ll be taking two 'f our friends
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| Tell the postman hold my mail
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| Or redirect it to the jail
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| Tell the Hebrew and the Greek
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| To get the God up good and steep
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| Tell the meek the mild the halt and lame
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| The sisters of mercy, they’re shrouded in flame
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| The Church and him are sharing the blame
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| For the lovers jamboree
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| For the lovers jamboree
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| The lovers jamboree |